Chapter 592: It's Fair

Jian Ye smiled slightly, looked at Quan Huan's back, and said softly: "He must be annoyed, he must have thought a lot, but now he can't use a word." ”

"He's still to come." Rong Qingyi's voice was gentle and low, only Jian Ye could hear it, the expression on her face was gentle and calm, in the eyes of outsiders, she must be as calm as water at this time.

Jian Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, a little puzzled in his heart, but seeing that Rong Qingyi's expression had been calm and gentle, he couldn't help but say: This girl is really getting more and more 'bad', just looking at her face, there is no trace of intention, how can she tease Quan Huan?

However, vaguely, more and more love rose in my heart.

After a while, Jin Xi sent the drama to the past, Aunt Jiang must have said that she liked Quan Huan's play the most, Quan Huan could only raise his voice and sing well, look at him just put down the pen, he must have found a good master to teach him, who dared to risk being the enemy of King Jian's Mansion to spend money to teach him, and then send him to the capital? This man must not be an ordinary man. Moreover, it is impossible for him to only learn to write, so Quan Huan must have wasted his skills in the past seven or eight years, a person who has not sung well for seven or eight years, or even no longer sings, goes up to sing two or three out, this voice and body can't stand it, I will order a few more later, let him sing well for everyone, I want to see how he wants to go down. Rong Qingyi still said in a gentle and low voice.

Jian Ye smiled slightly, and said teasingly: "Sure enough, there is no more poisonous thing in the world than a woman's heart." ”

"He's wrong, I'm poisoning, it's fair." Rong Qingyi said lightly.

Rong Qingyi said, and glanced lightly at Prince Jian who was sitting opposite, in his dream, Prince Jian regarded this Quan Huan as his own nephew, and now, will Prince Jian still be?

Think about Quan Huan's appearance just now, with makeup on, I can't quite see the original appearance, but, from the impression in the dream, Quan Huan actually has little resemblance to Jian Songzhi and the Jian Wang Ye in front of him, at most he looks really good, Jian Wang Ye feels that he and Jian Songzhi are both good-looking, which may be the reason why he thinks.

Maybe Prince Jian thought that Quan Huan was more like his own mother, well, maybe, in fact, Quan Huan is not very much like Jiang Shiwei or Li Yujin, but very much like Cao Tianan when he was young.

Prince Jian also raised his eyes and glanced at Rong Qingyi, his eyes were slightly dissatisfied, but it was not real.

Rong Qingyi and Jian Ye were talking with their heads slightly sideways, and King Jian couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them, but he always felt that Rong Qingyi's attitude today was a little strange, all along, this Rong Qingyi was weak and obedient, did she forget the right and wrong that this Quan Huan made trouble in the back garden?

As Rong Qingyi said, when Jin Xi returned, he told Jian Ye that Aunt Jiang chose indeed the play performed by Quan Huan. Seeing that Quan Huan heard Jin Xi's words, the expression on his face instantly became stiff, but Rong Qingyi just smiled calmly, and his vision from a distance seemed clean and calm.

"Isn't that too hard?" Aunt Zhou said softly, looking at Quan Huan on the stage, "Although it's not too far from Aunt Jiang's side, you want to raise your voice after all?" ”

Princess Jian didn't speak, just glanced at Prince Jian, and seemed to believe that Prince Jian could speak at this time, and a prince's side room was worried that a drama would be tired of singing? It's really strange, but Prince Jian didn't speak, and even pretended not to see Princess Jane's eyes, and his eyes fell on Quan Huan on the stage, who was singing in a higher voice than the previous actors.

"His figure and singing skills are lagging behind, and he must have not sung for many years." Rong Qingyi sighed softly and said slowly, "Look at him, you can see the green tendons on his forehead from a distance, and his singing is a little hoarse, which is not good at all." No wonder Aunt Zhou also thinks it's inappropriate, I'm afraid it doesn't sound good. ”

This last sentence was slightly mentioned and fell into Aunt Zhou's ears.

"What do you mean?" Aunt Zhou didn't hear the previous words, only heard the last sentence, and blurted out, "It's you who is uncomfortable listening to yourself, right?" Is there pity in your heart? ”

Jian Ye's voice sank, and he said indifferently: "Aunt Zhou, what's wrong with Qingyi, I'm still here, so I don't have to bother you to reprimand like this!" ”

Aunt Zhou's face turned red, this Jian Ye has always been unwilling to save face for her.

"Aunt Zhou must have misunderstood." Rong Qingyi said in a faint and slow tone, looked at Aunt Zhou, and said without the slightest annoyance, "I heard Aunt Zhou say just now, 'Isn't it too hard to do this?' Although it's not too far from Aunt Jiang's side, you want to raise your voice after all? After listening to Aunt Zhou's words, Qing Yi listened carefully, this Quan Huan too, although it was sung to the side room of the Xianggong, but it also had to be thought of, and the boss of the drama troupe also found such a way to sing in the palace of King Jian, this is not to show that Aunt Zhou will not give face, it is really a disappointment to Aunt Zhou's intentions. ”

Aunt Zhou's face was a little unpleasant, but she couldn't say anything to refute it.

"That's it, it's hard to hear, so you don't have to sing anymore." King Jian said impatiently, "Change the next game, give him some reward money and let him leave." ”

Jian Ye smiled slightly, and said lightly: "This is not necessary, the child and him are old acquaintances, since he came to this Jian Wangfu, there are still some old words to talk about, and it is not good to sing there, but he has to reward him with money to leave." Jin Zhong, bring him over, I have something to ask him. ”

"Yes." Jin Zhong turned around and left, bringing Quan Huan, who hadn't stopped putting on makeup.

Jian Wangfu's face was a little unhappy, "Ye'er, what are you letting him come over?" ”

"There's something I want to ask, and the kid is curious." Jian Ye's tone was very casual, "If the father looks uncomfortable, the child will ask him elsewhere, the child is not a big deal, but a person who said that he would not step into the capital for half a step suddenly appeared in King Jian's mansion, isn't this a direct slap in the face of the child?" The boy had no choice but to ask the reason, which was the one that gave him the courage to return to the capital and appear in King Jane's mansion. ”

Prince Jian's face changed, and as soon as he raised his head, Princess Jane's eyes fell coldly on him.

"I'm tired, this scene is not interesting, it is better for everyone to disperse and go back to rest." Prince Jian avoided Princess Jane's eyes, looked at Aunt Zhou, and said in a somewhat stiff tone, "You can go back too." Ordering people to let the troupe disperse is really boring. ”

Jian Ye's expression was a little indifferent, and he sat at the table and didn't move.

Rong Qingyi smiled slightly, it seemed that King Jian was somewhat similar to the idea in the dream, he wouldn't really think that this Quan Huan was his own nephew, right? If it's the same as in the dream, maybe Jian Ning's child is indeed Quanhuan's flesh and blood, then, wouldn't it be a mess.

Prince Jian brushed his sleeves and left with some dissatisfaction, and Aunt Zhou also hurriedly got up and left, Princess Jian frowned, and said in a dissatisfied voice: "Ye'er, what is your father doing nowhere!" ”

"Probably because of Jeon Hwan." Jian Ye said in a flat tone, "It's okay, don't worry, my father has always been like this, sometimes I just make some mistakes, mother, you go back and rest." Luan'er, accompany my mother back, and I'll take care of the things here. ”

Seeing Luan'er accompany Princess Jian to leave, Jian Ye turned his head to look at Rong Qingyi, Rong Qingyi smiled slightly, and said softly: "Xianggong is suspecting that Quan Huan's appearance in King Jian's mansion has something to do with his father-in-law?" ”

Jian Ye didn't answer Rong Qingyi's question immediately, his brows furrowed slightly, looking at Jin Zhong and Quan Huan standing next to Jin Zhong, the costume on his body had not been changed, and the makeup on his face had not faded, which was a good way to hide all his feelings.

"That's how he appeared to me seven or eight years ago." Jian Ye's tone was calm, looking at Quan Huan, seeing him hanging his head, withholding all his feelings, "At that time, he said that he had only come to the capital not long ago, and the famine at home was so he made a play to beg for food, he had just started singing, but his singing and skills were good, and the boss of the opera troupe made him sing the first card, at that time, I knew that the Queen Mother was looking for someone to marry as a princess, and I also knew what kind of place and what kind of emperor I was going to marry, and I also knew who the candidate was." ”

Speaking of this, Jian Ye pointed to a chair opposite and said to Quan Huan: "Sit down, you are different from back then, you are no longer as cowardly and incompetent as before." ”

Quan Huan was stunned, his head hung down, but he didn't go to sit on the chair, his voice was a little dull, "Quan Huan doesn't dare, Quan Huan just wants to beg for food, and doesn't want to be an enemy of King Jian's mansion." ”

"Before, you couldn't argue, you couldn't explain, whatever I said, you were listening, your body was shaking, you were really scared, but now, you're trying to pretend to be scared, but." Jian Ye smiled faintly and said in a calm tone, "Do you know what you did wrong?" ”

Quan Huan didn't speak, but raised his head slightly, looking at Jian Ye with a look of trepidation.

"You're pretending to be too scared, too much." Jian Ye smiled sarcastically, "Qing Yi said well, your singing skills are not as good as before, you have to practice every day in your business, the red horns in the capital have all sung in King Jian's mansion, and you are still kung fu seven or eight years ago." However, your talent for acting is still there, so you are pretending to be afraid, which is really afraid and pretending to be afraid, just like where you were born and where you were born and where you came later, you were born in the capital and later lived in the capital are two different things. Quan Huan, you have lived a completely different life in the past seven or eight years, these lives have given you confidence, you have hidden everything, but you have forgotten to hide the so-called confidence that you have worked hard to maintain. ”

Quan Huan's face was dazed, as if he didn't understand Jian Ye's words at all.

"Quan Huan, if you are really afraid, you will definitely not appear in King Jian's Mansion." Rong Qingyi's tone was calm, and he said without any emotion, "I won't subconsciously show your difference." ”R1154